The angel just ignored him. Felix didn’t know what they have done to the angel but it just sat there in the corner, back away from everyone. The wings covered the sides of the angel making it impossible to see the rest of the body. When Felix looked at the wings he saw they were white as snow, which Felix has had o work out in, and with blond hair that went it’s shoulders. The only problem with the Angel’s looks what the scars on its back. As got closer to it he felt a saddening feelings, the feeling of the pain and anger, along with the confusion and despair. All this was flowing through Felix, and to him this is the pain he was so use of feeling. As he pushed the cart into the angels reach the pain grew more and more until Felix stopped. “What’s going on? Why do I feel this way? I thought I got over this feeling years ago” Felix thought, now walking away from the angel. The feelings were still as strong with each step he took.
As Felix walks out of the cell he saw the guard cruched over and rocking back and forth. “Is this the angel’s doing?” Remembering he had to clean the guard’s armor, and the punishment for being late, Felix left in a hurry.
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The angel sat in its cell alone. It heard the door open and thought it was the people that beat him, but instead it felt no beating, instead the smell of meat filled the room. At first thinking of it was a trap the angel stayed in its corner. Then the door opened again, where whoever was in there left. Turning around no one was in the room with it. Looking down it saw the food. “Am I being feed?” Taking the meat and eating it, the angel just sat there and ate in this horrid place.
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Felix returned at dinner time and as he walked to the door he saw the trainer walk out with a wipe covered in fresh blood. Then same feeling as before was the feeling of the pain and anger, along with the confusion and despair, all reappearing again, but so much stronger. Looking at the guard his rocking increased greatly. “If this has to be the angel’s doing, but why?” As Felix walked into the angel’s cell Felix now saw the new wound marks on the angel’s back, easily over thirty lashes, each dripping blood. Felix kept walking into the angels reach, and saw some white glow now cover the open wounds and seal them shut. They were still scars, but at least they weren’t dripping blood. Felix was caught up in watching the angel heal itself that he walked it the walk, it the angel’s reach.
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“All these human’s are damned monsters!” the angel thought healing the new wounds on its back. Before the angel could think of what it wanted to do to these horrible creatures it heard a thud. Looking down at the noise was another human. The angel felt so anger that it grabbed Felix, before he looked at the angel, and hung him over its mouth. “This human is getting better then…” the smell of food filled the angel’s nose again. Looking around the angel found the food. “This one is feeding me! But why would it?” taking Felix away from it mouth, hand wrapped around his chest, the angel saw the human’s eye’s shut, shacking it fear. The different style of clothing this one has, compared to the armor the others had. The angel then felt the scars on its back. Turning it around the angel saw the scars that covered Felix’s whole back. “This human is like me. They beat him like they do to me.”
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Felix felt the angel grab him and pulled him right to its mouth shutting his eyes, he didn’t want to see his doom. He prayed that the angel would eat him, ironic. Then Felix felt the warm breath of the angel cover his whole body, Oh dear god, please, let me live,” Then as if answered Felix was moved away from the angel’s mouth. Still too afraid to open his eyes Felix just let the angel look at him. When he was turned around, Felix felt his shirt picked up. The angel then put Felix to the floor. Looking up Felix saw that the angel was …
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